Chapter Eighty-Eight: Humans Are More Terrible Than Ghosts
Instantly took the soup bowl and sat down opposite her to taste, "Hmm! Not bad! What did Chef Zhang do? β
Just give him a look at this moment and don't reply. turned to a leaf of green vegetables, although he couldn't control his eyes and looked at him, but he just didn't care!
Nanfeng Zhan wrinkled her eyebrows and thought, her eyes swirling on her face for a long time.
Before she met, she suddenly felt that she had eaten salty, so she reached out and poured a glass of warm water, but she just put it to her mouth, moistened her lower lip slightly, and was snatched by him!
"My cup!"
"I know!"
Qing Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pursed his lips and stared, it was simply a blatant snatch!
Pulling the corners of his mouth, it is difficult to scold, and he can only look at him proudly in front of him!
Didn't you just drink a glass of her water?
His cheeks flushed, and he instantly lowered his head, lest his mouth be upturned and seen by him.
"This dish! But it's much better than usual! It's Chef Zhang's superb cooking skills again! Or did he find a good helper? β
"How do I know! Guess for yourself! "Hurry up and eat with chopsticks, so I ignore him.
After a long time, the two of them accidentally touched the vegetables. Nanfengzhan instantly put down her chopsticks and shook her hand nervously.
"Why is it so cold?"
"Maybe it's the weather!" No need to make such a fuss!
Recently, it's been hot and cold, the first moment it's warm, and the next moment it's cold? She's used to it! I look forward to the mild days coming soon!
However, for Nanfeng Zhan, he didn't think it was a good thing! He was still looking for a way to cure the cold poison of the spirit snake, and he hadn't thought that one day he would not feed the spirit snake with blood, so he didn't make an antidote!
But now, he is bound to find a way to make an antidote from the Cold Spirit Snake.
The grip between his hands tightened, and he stared at her, his thoughts uncertain.
"Uncle Huang! Jing'er has a problem! Help me! β
"......" suddenly lifted his breath, and saw His Royal Highness running into the house at this time. The movements were also as hurried as the snow blade, but in the process of retreating, the expression was very cute.
Qing Zhuozhuo withdrew his little hand in an instant, only to see Nanfeng Zhan hook her glance, then twisted his eyebrows and changed his expression, "What's the matter!" β
His Royal Highness put his hands in front of his abdomen, twisted and walked in again, and the eyes that looked up from time to time really showed that he was very afraid of his imperial uncle's mood!
Qing Zhuozhuo looked at it in a daze for a while, then turned back to his senses, got up and saluted, "Your Highness!" β
"Scorching girl, sit down! Scorching girl doesn't have to salute me! You ...... with Uncle Seventeen"
"Ahemβ"
A light cough stopped him.
What are these uncles and nephews hiding in front of her?
"You and Uncle Seventeen Emperors can throw away the rules! I'm also exempt! When I was with Uncle Huang, I didn't have so many rules! β
A long sentence made her dizzy! Blinking his eyes, how can he feel, when he speaks, it is noticeably timid!
"If you want to talk about something, I'll leave first!" It's not good to be so stiff!
"No, no, no!"
She had only taken a step before she saw His Highness waving his hands beside the screen, so she paused to listen to him continue.
"Actually, it's nothing! It'sβ"
"Say!"
I can't help but tremble! In front of his nephew, a certain king was indeed serious, with a fierce look. It's like when she first met him.
"There was a murder in the west of the city! A twenty-eight girl died! At this point, he suddenly lowered his eyes and twisted his eyebrows, "That death is very miserable!" Almostβonly a layer of human skin remains! β
...... "Mom! It's scary to listen to! Then she gently helped down the round table.
"Take me to see it!" After taking two steps, he turned back and whispered, "Are you going?" β
ββ¦β¦ Go! Of course you have to go! β
"I didn't sleep well last night! Why don't you go back and rest! β
"Don't!" Though I am afraid! But I'm still a little curious! "It's boring to stay in the house! I'd better go with you! β
Nanfeng Zhan was silent, only looking up and down with his eyes.
"It's better if Miss Qing goes! With Miss Qing's ingenuity! It's easier for us to solve the case! β
can't help but pull her lips, this highness really lifts her up!
β¦β¦
On the shore of the West Lake in the city, surrounded by a group of people and three or five catchers! The leader is Ling Zhenqing of Xing Zhensi, who I saw at the Yunlai Inn last time.
Qing Zhuozhuo looked left and right, tiptoed into the crowd next to a certain king, and at the same time, Xue Blade leaned over and just picked up the white cloth on the woman's body!
Taking a deep breath, he was immediately frightened by the miserable corpse in front of him and bent over, so he stepped sideways to help a certain king's arm, but then thought that there were many spectators next to him, so he twisted his body and stood steady with his eyes down.
Nanfeng glanced at her and smiled. Erased it and called Snow Blade, "See what?" β
And when he saw that the face of the woman on the ground was dark, she no longer seemed to be pale. Snow Blade thought about it and finally felt strange, "Even if you die for a long time, you won't become like this." β
"That's it!" Nan Fengjing answered on the side, his expression was very complicated, "Ling Zhutou and I also feel this strange!" Glancing at the side for an instant, he said softly, "What do you think, Miss Qing?" β
ββ¦β¦ Yes? He opened his small mouth, didn't know how to reply, and after talking for a while, he finally smiled and said, "I think - this girl is too pitiful!" β
"Hmmm! Yes, indeed! β
Embarrassed! It's embarrassing! Teasing his eyelids, pulling his lips silently, I don't know what to say! The first two times she was able to help solve the case, it was because she could see the geisman!
However, the geist is not scary! It's terrible to see this miserable death!
"Snow Blade, you're watching here! Ling Zhutou will go with us to the teahouse over there and sit down and tell us what happened! β
"Yes!" When Ling Zhutou heard this, he hugged his fists and saluted the prince.
However, at this time, she was still lowering her eyes and tense her body, hiding her hands in her sleeves, clenching and loosening, loosening and clenching.
Nanfeng then took her wrist and used a little force to bring her back to her senses.
Nan Fengjing, who thought he was still young, immediately turned around and dragged Ling Zhu's head forward quickly, "I just left for a while, did I find anything?" β
The voice was farther away, and a certain king felt that his ears were quiet, so he asked her softly, "What's wrong?" β
"The legs are a little weak!"
"Aren't you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid of ghosts!" It was originally very quiet, but now when I look at both sides, I am even quieter, "People have become like this!" Can you not be afraid? It's horrible! There is only one skin left alive! β
"This thing! Didn't Jing'er already say it when she was in the Protectorate Mansion? β
Immediately stunned!
Did Nan Fengjing say it? Why didn't she hear it?
If she hears it, she won't come!
It's going to be a nightmare!
"Oh my God! Come on! Who is so cruel to make people like this! It can't be a youkai, right? Pulling the corners of his mouth, his thoughts flew in an instant!
"You brain! It's okay too! β
Give him a blank look and don't reply! Then he waved his sleeves and went to the opposite teahouse.
The square table is just full.
Seeing Ling Zhutou preparing to speak on the side, she took the opportunity to pick up a teapot and poured it full of warm water!
Take a sip and hold back the shock for the time being!
"Ling Zhutou, tell me what happened to my Seventeenth Emperor Uncle again!"
"Yes! In fact, this is not the first incident that has happened in Qiandu City! Two young girls were also killed before! β
With a thud, it splashed onto the table.
Han Han pulled her lips and blamed her for shaking her hands!
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